155 Emergencies

It's like a deception, there's something that doesn't seem to be true there, as if there's something that has been missed and wronged there.

There is something unreal there, just a pressure, and only a difficulty.

It's like a kind of pressure that will last there, like a friendship that won't and can't last there. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's as if there is a friendship that has been there for a short time, and it seems that it is only maintained in a kind of utilization relationship.

That kind of exploitation is a very real reality.

However, there are times when that kind of use is something that can't be pierced there, even if it's just using yourself.

And because of what kind of reasons and reasons, then, it seems that there is a desire to maintain this relationship.

What will feel sad there is a sad mood, as if it is a sad feeling,

It's as if something has disappeared, as if it will disappear forever and forever.

What is there to be tired, as if there will be constant and permanent tiredness,

It was exhausting there, and it seemed that it would be so exhausted that it would be broken and die.

It's a struggle at the end of that life, as if it were there struggling at the end of the broken and dead.

It's a kind of something that can't be found and can't be found, and in that there is a feeling of something that seems to be very heavy and heavy there,

In the midst of that heaviness, there will be heaviness, there will be hardship, and there it will be as if it feels a very strange and distant something.

In the face of those horrors and fears, there will be fear, there will be fear,

There will also be something that feels helpless, something that is wrong, something that seems to be broken there,

It's as if the broken heart there, and in that indifference and utilization, it is trying to pick up something again.

The withered petals and flowers that belong to the heart, though they were broken, though they were withered,

However, they are still there to find and fight for.

Striving to be strong, and fighting for tenacity there. It is a kind of tenacious growth, wanting to tenaciously break through and find something there.

It's a kind of tenacity, and it's also a kind of trying not to give up something, just being satisfied and satisfied with what you want in that place.

And then, even if you feel your hands shattered and bloody,

There is something that feels overwhelmed and difficult to let go.

It was a kind of silence, as if in it I felt a kind of loneliness and silence that was alienated and distant,

In that loneliness, I feel fear and fear, and I feel something difficult in it, and I feel death and death in it.

Will you be disappointed in all of this? Maybe you'll still be a little disappointed, right?

Maybe it's a little desperate, right?

But in the midst of that disappointment and despair, tears flowed to find hope,

Just work hard there to learn to be strong, work hard there to learn to be strong, to learn to be tenacious.

Some of the things that are just broken there and seem to be wandering away there, are a kind of free mind, and they also seem to be a kind of free death.

It's something you can't find in it, and something that seems to be getting worse and worse in the midst of the fragmentation,

It seems to be something that is becoming more and more difficult to maintain and maintain.

It's just that I am sad in that place, and I just feel sad and die in that place.

Is it where you feel powerless with tears streaming down your face?

It's better to wipe away your tears, or to learn to be strong and work hard to face all of this.

It's as if it's impossible there.

It's as if all of them are going to die and disappear there.

It's all about what is no longer possible. It's all cold and indifferent there.

In this world, although there is always something to rely on and pinned on in the fluke psychology of what kind of luck psychology,

It's just that there is something troublesome in that place, but in it you find something difficult and difficult,

There's always something that's hard there, and there's always something that's hard there.

And it's hard to maintain something there.

What is difficult to maintain there, and what is difficult to find and guard there.

All of a sudden, I just feel a kind of fear in the face of those difficulties, something that I am very afraid of, something that I am very afraid of, and something that I am very afraid of.

It's just that something feels more and more reluctant there, and something that feels more and more sluggish and numb and paralyzed there.

Where the heart is wounded, where the heart is wounded and broken for a long and long time, where the heart bleeds,

The heart is melancholy and difficult to find, it is a kind of difficulty that belongs to the heart, a kind of confused direction that belongs to the heart,

The heart is there to feel lost, the heart will be there to cry, it will be pinched by something in that sad crying,

It will be crushed there, but in the pain of being crushed, it will try to endure, and it will be there to endure and endure.

That's what kind of sadness and sadness, trying to wipe away tears there, trying to wipe away tears there to forget something,

It's been forgotten there for a long time, and it seems that something is trying to tear it off there.

In that difficult and unhappy time, it was as if there was even a dead heart there.

Sometimes, however, it is very difficult and difficult to avoid problems even to death.

When death is just an escape, death is just a cowardice and a cowardice.

In fact, everything is not willing to be like this, and it is not so cowardly again, nor does it want to be so cowardly.

Many, many things are still unwilling to be there.

It's as if everything has been in the middle of it all the time, as if everything is going to be completely contrary to something.

There is something that I don't care about there.

It's like I don't know what I care about anymore.

It's as if you're already there, and you don't know what else to cherish and find.